Some cultures view life as in 7 year cycles. For instance, I remember one where people usually change their names after 7 years, the Rastafari cut of their dread locks after 7 years. Is it coincidence that I’ll start my 5th 7 year cycle next year? Looking back, when I got 22, I was in a similar situation. I started finished school and civilian service and started study, I met Madeleine, I moved to a new place etc. AH, and I cut off my dread locks 😉 Maybe it’s time that I cut off my hair again.?

On a different note, I was working some more on GNU Classpath’s HTML rendering engine some more lately. I think I’ll simply post a screenshot.

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